Sunday, November 26, 2006 @ 10:54 PM
Life starts out with nothing but yourselves.... and after that, you're raised. Till 18 years old, you still own nothing, in precision. After 18. you'll realised: nothing belongs to you. Your life, your things, your time... even your freedom. None, will belong to you.
Till one day, you'll meet someone. He/she will show you the true meaning of life, and he/she became part of you. Love. That's what human call it to be. Happiness filled the emptiness within yourself, and you think life is beautiful. Sweet.
Then, something happen, and you lose your other half. You found yourself lost. Nevermore you think life is meaningful, and neither you try to seek a new goal. And here, sorrow and sadist filled your helpless mind. Pain.
Some might never go further then that, and some did. If you got through, more of these sadness means nothing but a test. But for those that ends here, your life ends.
Life, how complicated. People die, babies born. Still, no one will ever find out why were human beings were borned, and why were there emotion which filled our brain.
No matter what, some had thought god had created this world for us to test ourselves and whoever passes it, goes to a paradise. Crap. Who will do all these stuffs to test their creation?
Still, life have to go on. A long road lies ahead, yet this is a final road that i can take. After reaching the end of this road, no more rewind, neither returning back to the starting point.
Life... how complicated.
Yours Truly; Lorenzo
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